"I am Edan, but you idiots seem to want to call me the Chimera. Yes, my form changes, but I do not. Now leave, before I castrate you and shove your balls down your fucking throat, you swines!"
Gender: Male
Physical Age: 20
Actual Age: 28
Hair Colour: Dark Brown
Eye Colour: Golden
Race: Chimera
Affiliation: "I work for myself, and myself alone. Now leave".
Role: The Chimera
(This image is Edan whilst in his 'stabilized' form.)
Personality: Edan, due to his past, is cold. He naturally disdains those who make their way to his cave and will openly challenge them in a show to scare them away, due to his decision to be a self-proclaimed Pacifist. Edan's chilly exterior hides a rather playful person, enjoying the company of others and reveling in socialization with companions who can deal with his spur-of-the-moment shapeshifting. Edan is rather laid-back, and maybe a little bit eccentric. But where, you ask, did the old Edan go?
Whoever said he left~?
Whoever said he left~?
+ Good Company
+ Weaponry
+ Hunting
+ Solitude
+ Not having to fight(?)
+ Chocolate
+ People who he can relate to and who will tolerate him
+ Fire, Rain and the Wind
+ Science!
Dislikes:
- Fighting & Violent People(?)
- Demons(?)
- The Demon Queen(?)
- His Past and his old Self(?)
- Spicy Food
- Creepy little children
- Rapists
- Fighting & Violent People(?)
- Demons(?)
- The Demon Queen(?)
- His Past and his old Self(?)
- Spicy Food
- Creepy little children
- Rapists
Fears:
+ Edan has a deep fear of being captured, stemming from his imprisonment in the Citadel.
+ He also has a fear of accidentally letting go and awakening his old self once again.
Secrets:
- Edan worked for the Demon Queen as a murderous killer who wiped out entire towns with a smile. He still thinks about it a lot, and sometimes you can hear him chuckling under his breath, almost as if...
- Edan became a Pacifist because of his past, but he can't help but think about how good it feels to separate a spinal cord from a person's back.
Hobbies:
+ Forging his own weapons and armor
+ Meditation
+ Hunting for food
+ Reading and researching
+ Performing Magickal and scientific experiments (SCIENCE!)
Outlook on Life: Edan doesn't particularly think life is all that fun. His only goals are to find a cure for the Demon Taint and to get revenge on the Demon Queen, the only person he doesn't mind letting his old self out for. A bleak outlook and pessimism combined make Edan a sorry person, yet he always finds a way to cheer himself up, even if only temporary.
"Life is short, and in my life I plan on righting my wrongs, getting my vengeance and fixing this goddamn mess"
One question remains, though...
Is this really Edan?
Is this really Edan?
Description:
Standing before you is a 7 foot 6 inch tall ‘Chimera’, with a lithe body covered in highly visible muscles. He is currently wearing a pair of black, scaled armor pants that reach down to just above his knees. He is carrying an axe twice his size on his back, a blade half his height at his side and a bow with a quiver full of arrows on his back. His face is fairly human in shape, but has coal black scales with a red undertone on each cheek, and a few just barely visible below his eyes. He has a rather masculine, angular jawline. The very long, dark brown hair atop his head is parted by a pair of large, adept mismatching ears that always seem to be listening. One is that of a Wolf, and the other is that of a Tiger. His hair is tied back in a warrior’s ponytail, reaching his lower back, and has a red streak at the front above his left eye. The Chimera’s mouth contains a thick, fleshy tongue that, if he so desires, can telescope to a distance of about five feet. It has sufficient manual dexterity that he can use it almost like a third arm. Also in his mouth sits two sets of teeth, a retractable pair at the back filled with razor-sharp blade-teeth used for one sole purpose; devouring prey. His regular canine teeth are quite extended, a small groove in his bottom jaw giving them the space they need to escape from grinding against his lower set of teeth. A mismatched pair of four inch horns grow from the sides of his head, one sweeping backwards and ending in an ultra-sharp point whilst the other spikes upwards like that of a buck, adding to his imposing visage. His eyes are both a gleaming golden, one with a canine-like pupil and the other sporting the pupil of a reptile.
The Chimera has a humanoid shape with a regular human torso adorned with a few scales placed here and there, albeit symmetrically. His abdominals are well defined, with a border of coal black scales outlining them even further. His arms are terribly well-muscled, the right arm being that of a human whilst his left arm is much more odd in appearance. Dark green serpentine scales cover his left arm from the shoulder down, giving off a snake-like appearance. His hands are also odd, his right hand being oddly normal except the knife-sharp, albeit rather normal-sized, nails. His left hand is covered in more dark green scales, ending in humanoid hand with long, three inch nails tipped with some sort of venom. Magnificent wings sprout from his shoulders. When unfurled they stretch further than his arm span, and a single beat of them is all he would need to set out toward the sky. One looks a bit like bats wing, but the membranes are covered in fine, delicate scales and a wicked talon juts from the end of each bone; the other is that of some type of bird, most likely a giant Raven. Sitting casually between them is what seems to be a shark fin, colored orange with black stripes.
He has slightly-flared hips that match his trim, lithe body, and, if you look, his incredibly tight, perky butt molds closely against his form. Four swishing, colorful fox's tails extend from his incredibly tight, perky rear, curling around his body - the soft fur feels lovely. Another long, draconic tail sweeps around him viciously, a soft-looking tip hiding a blade-like appendage he can call upon to eviscerate his prey. A small flame sits upon it, blazing brightly yet coolly. Two surprisingly human-like legs grow down from the Chimera’s curved hips, sheathed in black scales and ending in, yet again mismatched feet.
Halfway down his left leg, black feathers cover his flesh. The Crow-like feathers continue down to his feet, covering them aside from the three talons that sit where human toes would be, and a single fourth talon on the back. They look just as sharp as his claws. His right leg is covered in a fair bit of fur, ending in the hoof of a goat that looks like it could crush even bone.
His 'stabilized' (Human) form is depicted in the above picture. For his old look, see below.
Standing before you is a 7 foot 6 inch tall ‘Chimera’, with a lithe body covered in highly visible muscles. He is currently wearing a pair of black, scaled armor pants that reach down to just above his knees. He is carrying an axe twice his size on his back, a blade half his height at his side and a bow with a quiver full of arrows on his back. His face is fairly human in shape, but has coal black scales with a red undertone on each cheek, and a few just barely visible below his eyes. He has a rather masculine, angular jawline. The very long, dark brown hair atop his head is parted by a pair of large, adept mismatching ears that always seem to be listening. One is that of a Wolf, and the other is that of a Tiger. His hair is tied back in a warrior’s ponytail, reaching his lower back, and has a red streak at the front above his left eye. The Chimera’s mouth contains a thick, fleshy tongue that, if he so desires, can telescope to a distance of about five feet. It has sufficient manual dexterity that he can use it almost like a third arm. Also in his mouth sits two sets of teeth, a retractable pair at the back filled with razor-sharp blade-teeth used for one sole purpose; devouring prey. His regular canine teeth are quite extended, a small groove in his bottom jaw giving them the space they need to escape from grinding against his lower set of teeth. A mismatched pair of four inch horns grow from the sides of his head, one sweeping backwards and ending in an ultra-sharp point whilst the other spikes upwards like that of a buck, adding to his imposing visage. His eyes are both a gleaming golden, one with a canine-like pupil and the other sporting the pupil of a reptile.
The Chimera has a humanoid shape with a regular human torso adorned with a few scales placed here and there, albeit symmetrically. His abdominals are well defined, with a border of coal black scales outlining them even further. His arms are terribly well-muscled, the right arm being that of a human whilst his left arm is much more odd in appearance. Dark green serpentine scales cover his left arm from the shoulder down, giving off a snake-like appearance. His hands are also odd, his right hand being oddly normal except the knife-sharp, albeit rather normal-sized, nails. His left hand is covered in more dark green scales, ending in humanoid hand with long, three inch nails tipped with some sort of venom. Magnificent wings sprout from his shoulders. When unfurled they stretch further than his arm span, and a single beat of them is all he would need to set out toward the sky. One looks a bit like bats wing, but the membranes are covered in fine, delicate scales and a wicked talon juts from the end of each bone; the other is that of some type of bird, most likely a giant Raven. Sitting casually between them is what seems to be a shark fin, colored orange with black stripes.
He has slightly-flared hips that match his trim, lithe body, and, if you look, his incredibly tight, perky butt molds closely against his form. Four swishing, colorful fox's tails extend from his incredibly tight, perky rear, curling around his body - the soft fur feels lovely. Another long, draconic tail sweeps around him viciously, a soft-looking tip hiding a blade-like appendage he can call upon to eviscerate his prey. A small flame sits upon it, blazing brightly yet coolly. Two surprisingly human-like legs grow down from the Chimera’s curved hips, sheathed in black scales and ending in, yet again mismatched feet.
Halfway down his left leg, black feathers cover his flesh. The Crow-like feathers continue down to his feet, covering them aside from the three talons that sit where human toes would be, and a single fourth talon on the back. They look just as sharp as his claws. His right leg is covered in a fair bit of fur, ending in the hoof of a goat that looks like it could crush even bone.
His 'stabilized' (Human) form is depicted in the above picture. For his old look, see below.
Injuries: Edan's body is covered in wounds ranging from cuts to burns and Magickal injuries. Most of these have scarred over, but his most notable injuries are;
+ The scar on the right side of his chin, inflicted by a knife in a fight with a crafty Imp.
+ Two massive scars across his chest that form an 'x' shape, inflicted upon him by the Demon Queen.
+ A scar from the very axe he wields, inflicted by a Minotaur whilst he was on a trek up the Mountains.
+ A slight limp in his left leg, a constant reminder of his old self.
Equipment:
Weapons:
Armour:
Accessories:
Miscellaneous Items:
Skills & Abilities:
+ Major Skill 1
+ Major Skill 2
+ Major Skill 3
+ Minor Skill 1
Minor Skill 2
Minor Skill 3
Legendary Skill: (Main Characters Only)
(Example: Swordsmanship – _____ is exceptionally skilled with blades, allowing him/her/it to use them better than the common populace.
Example 2: Regeneration - _____ can regenerate health, although they're not immune to fatal wounds.
Race Abilities: (Will be outlined later on.)
Abilities: (Max 3 Major and 3 Minor. One Legendary for Main Characters.)
Other Information:
Edan was 18 when the Demon portal opened in Canberra, enveloping the Australian capital and drenching his world in the Red Mist. Living in Canberra at the time, he was actually on holiday up in Queensland visiting friends and his Uncle when it all happened. He tried to contact his Mother in Canberra, but since all electronics were disabled, he wasn't able to. Fearing the worst, he traveled back down to Canberra with his Uncle, where he witnessed firsthand the horrors that had unraveled inside the now-destroyed capital. During his return to Canberra, he was forced to watch a group of Demons rape and then disembowel a young girl, he was almost killed by a looter, he found his Mother's corpse and the trashed house and his dead pets. On the way out of Canberra, he saw the beginnings of the Citadel being build with the Magick and the destruction of both New and Old Parliament House. It was just after he left that the Red mist enshrouded his ex-hometown and began to slide across the skies like some sort of twisted banner of war.
Reaching Sydney, he and his Uncle gathered the Family that lived there and left only a few days before the Demons attacked. Stuck in a car with a screaming girl and no way to vent his anger, his depression resurfaced and he threw himself out of the car. His Uncle stopped and, risking valuable time to escape the Mist, helped Edan regain his senses before they resumed their trip with the tide of Red at their backs like a constant reminder of the terror that awaited them if they failed to escape. By this time, a lot of people had boarded boats and planes and left the country, but that night, somehow, the boats and planes that had not left became unusable. Edan and family hadn't stopped moving for a second, yet they somehow managed to get back up to Queensland and head to the airport.
Not knowing about the planes and boats no longer working, Edan and his family boarded a plane and took to the air, only to be suddenly enveloped in the Red Mist. Edan, his family and the few friends of his that had come with them, all screamed in terror as their plane crashed into the mountains. Edan woke up a few hours later, a piece of metal pierced through his left leg and the dead body of his Uncle laying mere centimeters away from him. Escaping the crash site, Edan realised he was too high for the Mist to get him. Unfortunately, Edan's happiness was cut short by his first contact with a Demon.
A winged monstrosity with more mouth than face, it lunged at him with its eyeless features and gaping maw bloody from the corpse it had been feasting on. Edan, unable to move because of the metal in his leg, was an easy target. Edan crawled into a burrow in the ground, huddling there as the monster slowly dug its way in to feast. Facing life or death, Edan went berserk and yanked the metal free from his shattered knee, throwing it up just in time to pierce the Demon's chest. The rabid beast struggled before going still, and Edan, blind with rage and sorrow, beat it into a literal pulp.
The Red Mist began to move upwards, and Edan woke up one night to find his leg healed, but his skin was scaly and deformed instead of skin. The boy ran.
He ran down the mountains, every injury from every fall or scrape healing almost instantly as it was replaced with scales. Edan, falling to his knees as the bottom of the mountain, screamed his feelings out until blood dripped from his mouth and his torn throat. He let himself go limp, hoping for death, but fate was cruel.
The Demon Queen found him.
Almost three years passed as Edan begged for an end. He was tortured, having his nails torn out as they healed over and came back the next day, only to be yanked out again. His injuries were filled with salt and vinegar mixed with alcohol, and his old scars were torn open and lapped up by the blood-drinking monsters. Edan suffered for three years in a dirty dungeon before the Queen brought him up to her Citadel and, seeing him still alive, made him the primary test subject for the Demon experiments. Another five years passed as Edan's body and mind were experimented on, twisted and broken and then rebuilt. The Chimera, in all its disturbed glory, was born then. He, when not being the labrat he almost always was, was the Queen's boy-toy and personal slave. Eventually, the goal of the Demon 'Scientists' was complete. They had created the ultimate killing machine.
While there were still a lot of Human settlements then, people who were barely surviving as a colony, Edan was unleashed upon the continent. He led an army of Demons that slaughtered, ravaged, burned and destroyed anything in their path. Edan himself did nothing except murder, delighting in the taste of blood as he sucked it from the gushing hearts of his fallen prey. A year passed like this and the majority of Humankind had been mutated or annihilated, and Edan, while on a mission into the Spire in the center of the Great Central Desert, came back alone and a changed man. He remembered the prisoners below the Citadel in the dungeons and, once back there, lead a Revolution that ended with Edan and his fellow prisoners escaping the fortress. It was then that Edan fought and defeated his old friend, now reborn as the Black Knight, and became free and the pacifist he is today.
Now, constantly hunted by Demon and Hunters alike, Edan hides himself away, waiting for his eventual, blissful death.
Except it won't come.
Image Gallery >=D
Lord of Blood Edan and Chaos Armour Edan
Another Edan Picture
More LoB Edan and CA Edan
More Chaos Armour Edan
Lord of Blood Edan, with Blood!
Apparently Chaos Armour Edan even freaks Lord of Blood Edan out...
